Celebration Time
For revels, dances, masks and merry hours
Forerun fair Love, strewing her way with flowers.
–Love’s Labour’s Lost
Act IV, Scene iii

For revels, dances, masks and merry hours
Forerun fair Love, strewing her way with flowers.
–Love’s Labour’s Lost
Act IV, Scene iii

Love is a familiar; Love is a devil:
There is no evil angel but Love.
— Love’s Labour’s Lost
Act I, Scene ii

And when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods
Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
–Love’s Labour’s Lost,
Act IV, Scene iii